Pan Litian was intrigued.
Although he did not know how Gong Yuandu did it, he really wanted to experience the Sword Dao of this move.
He slowly raised his right hand.
A Taiji light seal slightly larger than a palm appeared.
The eyes of Zhou Jifeng, Pan Zhong, and the female disciples flickered. This was the first time they had seen Elder Pan make a move, and also the first time they had seen this legendary elder mobilize his Yuan Qi.
An old beggar, an old beggar whose cultivation had been destroyed and who had completely lost his cultivation … Finally, there was a shadow of his former self.
However, what kind of Daoist technique was grasping the Taiji Seal?
Leng Luo's eyes shone with approval under his mask.
Pan Litian pushed his palm forward.
An energy sword appeared from the Taiji seal.
Using a seal to strengthen the energy sword!
At the same time, energy swords appeared around Gong Yuandu as well.
Logically speaking, a Tongxuan realm cultivator should only be able to control two Stellar Swords at most.
However, with the support of the miniature formation below, it could provide an endless supply of Essence Qi.
The energy swords from both sides shot forward.
Everyone subconsciously took a step back.
How the hell is this a battle between Mystic Enlightenment experts? No matter how you look at it, it looks more like a battle between Brahman Seas experts!
Bang, bang, bang!
The energy swords collided.
Pan Litian smiled faintly and stepped forward.
The old man slammed his hand on the ground.
Boom!
The bluestone floor was completely shattered.
The formation pattern shattered!
"Good!" Pan Zhong could not help but applaud.
The older, the wiser!
No one said that only energy swords could be used in the path of the sword!
It was reasonable for a Tongxuan realm cultivator to shatter the floor, as it was possible for a Tempered Body to do so.
Just when everyone thought Pan Litian was going to win …
The shattered Formation veins condensed into energy and gathered together before they flew toward Pan Litian's Taiji Seal.
Bang!
The Taiji seal shattered.
Gong Yuandu still had two energy swords hovering in the air.
"Wonderful." Leng Luo applauded.
Everyone was puzzled.
Why did he stop fighting?
The winner hasn't been decided yet?
Pan Litian had plenty of time to make his move. It did not matter how many energy swords Gong Yuandu had.
While Pan Litian was puzzled, he cupped his fists together. "I admit defeat."
Hua Wudao nodded and explained again.
"I've reached the limit of Mystic Enlightening."
When the crowd heard this, they suddenly understood.
They had all neglected this problem … Elder Hua was right. Wielding a Dharmic Seal and two energy swords was already the limit of a Mystic Enlightening realm cultivator. When Gong Yuandu's Formation Vein shattered, he still had two energy swords left.
Pan Litian smiled and said, "Your skills have truly widened my horizons."
After saying that, he retreated.
If experienced old seniors like Leng Luo and Pan Litian could not defeat Gong Yuandu in terms of sword path, it was even more impossible for the others to do so.
The cultivation experience of the younger generation was shallow, and it was not something that could be made up for with talent.
Hua Wudao cupped his fists. "I'll pass … I'm only good at defense. Moreover, the Six Compatible Seal could only be unleashed after reaching the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm. In terms of the Sword Dao, he's an idiot. "
He waved his hand.
He also retreated.
None of the three generals could fight.
The scene seemed a little awkward.
Gong Yuandu chuckled. "I've been studying and cultivating the Sword Dao in the Mausoleum of Swords for a hundred years. It's not surprising for me to win against you guys …"
Duanmu Sheng swung his Overlord Spear and snorted.
"It's just some verbal sparring. It's not a true battle of cultivation. Who's going to talk about fairness on the battlefield? "
'That's right.
Who would suppress their cultivation bases? Who would hide their trump cards? '
Bam!
The Overlord Spear struck the limestone floor.
Duanmu Sheng's Primal Qi surged out into the surroundings like waves.
The others retreated.
Even Pan Litian and Leng Luo did not have that much energy.
Duanmu Sheng and the black coffin were the only ones who faced each other from a distance.
After a moment of silence, Gong Yuandu spoke.
"If I fight you with all my might, you'll surely die … Naturally, I won't be able to continue fighting as well."
The coffin did not move.
It was as though he was giving Duanmu Sheng more time to think.
'Do you dare?'
The others from the Evil Sky Pavilion knew Duanmu Sheng's temper. They shook their heads and sighed.
Duanmu Sheng raised his hand.
Under his control, the Overlord Spear left the ground and landed in his hand.
Dense energy swirled around the Overlord Spear.
"Let's give it a try …"
Whizz!
A 30-foot avatar appeared behind him.
Two leaves spun slowly on the Golden Lotus beneath it.
The others were in an uproar.
They did not expect Duanmu Sheng to be so bold. They did not expect him to be so fearless.
The atmosphere was tense. A fight could break out at any moment.
"Duanmu Sheng, listen to me. Don't be reckless," Hua Wudao advised.
Duanmu Sheng was a sword path genius from the northern capital, after all.
He had already given Duanmu Sheng a chance when he set the rules and allowed them to spar with their cultivation bases in the Mystic Enlightening realm.
Why should he fight with his life on the line?
It was not worth it!
"There's no need to persuade me, Elder Hua … Master isn't here. If I don't stand up for him, who will?"
Without Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong, and without their master, Duanmu Sheng held the most authority in the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Logically, Pan Litian and Leng Luo had the right to stand in front. Alas, their cultivation bases had yet to recover. They could only watch.
"Good … very good."
Gong Yuandu raised his voice. "I've underestimated Brother Ji. I didn't expect you to have such a disciple … In that case, I'll show you the true path of the sword."
The Primal Qi around the coffin rippled violently.
The difference from before was like heaven and earth.
However …
Just when the coffin was hovering in the air, a deep voice rang from the eastern pavilion.
"Stand down."
Duanmu Sheng shuddered. He hastily fell to one knee. "Master!"
Leng Luo, Pan Litian, and Hua Wudao looked into the distance.
Apart from the three of them, the others fell to their knees. "Pavilion Master."
Above the eastern pavilion, Lu Zhou hovered in the air like a feather as he made his way over.
She said excitedly, "Master, you're finally here. That lunatic from the Mausoleum of Swords is here to cause trouble!"
Lu Zhou descended.
He walked forward with his hands on his back.
Leng Luo and the others cupped their fists at Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou's gaze fell on the coffin. He studied it for a moment before he said, "Prepare the wine."
Inside the coffin, Gong Yuandu's voice trembled slightly. It was unclear if he was excited or excited. "Brother Ji, you know me well."
The female cultivator at the side hastily went to the northern pavilion to retrieve the century-old wine.
Then, she set up tables and chairs in front of the Evil Sky Pavilion's great hall.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "You're a senior, but you're bullying a junior … I feel ashamed for you."
"…"
The coffin landed slowly on the ground.
The others were speechless.
Gong Yuandu, who had been insufferably arrogant just a moment ago, seemed to have wilted.
This kind of aura, perhaps only a person like his master could firmly suppress him.
"Brother Ji isn't someone who would break a promise."
Lu Zhou's expression was calm.
In truth, he did not know why he had cultivated in seclusion for so long.
The strange thing was, he felt as though only a few days had passed. When he opened his eyes, he realized a month had passed.
Lu Zhou did not dwell on this topic. Instead, he waved his sleeve.
A jar of wine flew onto the table.
"Do you plan to hide in the coffin forever?"
The aroma of wine wafted into the air.
Pan Litian's heart itched when he saw this. He laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect you to be a kindred spirit! If I'd known, I would've challenged you to a drinking contest instead of a sword duel! "
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